1
Judge me, O Yehowah, and plead my cause against an unYehowahly nation: O deliver me from the deceitful and unjust man.

2
For thou art the Yehowah of my strength: why dost thou cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

3
O send out thy light and thy truth: let them lead me; let them bring me unto thy holy hill, and to thy tabernacles.

4
Then will I go unto the altar of Yehowah, unto Yehowah my exceeding joy: yea, upon the harp will I praise thee, O Yehowah my Yehowah.

5
Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope in Yehowah: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my Yehowah.